Sabrina pondered, her curiosity piqued.

As she extended a hand to peruse the records, she hesitated, pulling back.

Instead, she made her way to the bathroom.

When she emerged, the file had vanished.

The following morning, Sabrina hobbled downstairs for breakfast.

During their meal, she posed a question to Tyrone. “Shall we proceed with the divorce today?”

Tyrone glanced at her, then at her injured ankle. “Are you sure you can manage, given your condition?”

a crutch.” Sabrina indicated the

“I’LL manage.”

for today. We’ll have to delay this till I

furrowed her brows. “A business trip?

pertains to your department. Would you like to accompany

Tyrone’s gaze was steady.

her head, Sabrina replied,

for my

husband and wife. Yet, the reality was their marriage

at

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